[Intro]
Tha New Cartel music (n***a)
(Said she like ballers, said she like dick)
(Said she like girls, that don't even make sense)
(GodDamnItDupri) Aye

[Verse 1]
Same n***as say they love me wanna backstab me
Thick bitch, yeah I fucked her on the Craftmatic
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, yeah I'm athletic
TNC still the gang, check the mathematics
Put myself in the game, hoe I'm popping
All these cars a n***a got, I got options
Hoe I'm almost at the top, I ain't stopping
Any n***a look wrong, what's the problem? Bitch!
Yeah, wе known to get it rocking
I'm a dog, I'm a n***a, hoe we lockеd in
You ain't even like that, you need to stop it
I’ll pull a n***a card and make him nauseous
I’ll fuck a n***a bitch, hoe I'm toxic
I ain't tryna make shit but a profit
I ain't even gon' speak, no comment
All this money n***a got, make 'em vomit
Big drip, wipe me down with someComet
I'mma give her right back, bro I promise
Osama bitch, heart of a lion
I don't even know why they keep on trying
Keep playing, n***as gon' keep on dying
It's all games 'til bullets start flying
Where the mop? 'Cause my young n***as sliding
Big body truck a n***a like a titan
Where the fuck n***as at? Stop hiding
You ain't never had no money, stop lying
You a bitch and you know it, stop crying
I ain't never gon' lose, stop trying, gang!
[Hook]
Bitch stop lying
I ain't never gon' lose, stop trying
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I'm a lion
I’ll run a n***a over like a tight end
Two bitches on my dick, that’s exciting
Two pills one, mug cup, got 'em diking
Throw it back, thunderclap, yeah lightning
I'mma beat that pussy like Tyson

[Verse 2]
Aye, bitch just do it like Nike
Heart feel like Gucci, bitch I'm icy
Am I rolling off a pill? Bitch, I might be
Better do the right thing like Spike Lee
Don't try to check me, check your ID
I don't really like the bitch, no high key
I was thugging in the streets before 19
Man, all these n***as broke, bitch not me
Man, all these n***as dough, hoe not me
I'm a boss, I'm a loc in a white tee
I fucked your main bitch, n***a try me
Switch lanes get paid in the IE
TNC that's the gang, hoe we popping
Which car I'm gon' drive? I got options
Better think about that twice, use your noggin
We'll pull up on a n***a, get to knocking
We'll pull up on a n***a, get to rocking
And most n***as punk fakers better stop it
I'm from the streets, little n***a hoe we mobbing
Call me Batman, all my n***as robbin'
Mix the light with the dark, I'm a fool with it
And if you wanna switch up, hoe I'm cool with it
I ain't worried about no n***a, got the tool with me
I feel bad for anybody tryna fool with me
I could fuck any bitch 'cause I'm popping
And if you really want the smoke, we can lock in
Which car I'm gon' drive? I got options
Give a fuck how you feel, that's your problem, gang!
[Hook]
Bitch stop lying
I ain't never gon' lose, stop trying
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I'm a lion
I’ll run a n***a over like a tight end
Two bitches on my dick, that’s exciting
Two pills one, mug cup, got 'em diking
Throw it back, thunderclap, yeah lightning
I'mma beat that pussy like Tyson
(Tha New Cartel music)